Top Grade Immortal Emperor in the Flower City Chapter 411 420: The Fart is Poisonous

Li Tianhao, like a little monkey, was also practicing the Eight Trigrams Palm as he watched Ye Ling cautiously.

Ye Ling's face darkened, and he shook his head. Suddenly, the Ye Ling standing next to Mo Xing gave a slight smile, his body surged forward like a puff of smoke, and instantly rged into the other Ye Ling's body.

"Holy crap!"

When Li Tianhao witnessed this scene, he imdiately lost his composure, almost becoming dumbstruck, his heart thumping uncontrollably, stomach rumbling, followed by a sudden "pfft" from behind.

Mo Xing's face turned green as he watched a green wisp of smoke rise into the air, his eyeballs nearly popping out.

Ye Ling was also dumbfounded, his finger trembling as he pointed at Li Tianhao, "What the hell are you up to! Did you just try to poison with your fart, you scoundrel!"

Qing Yi, standing by Ye Ling's side, was also stunned. Is this how people in the mortal world greet each other? It's too unique, a bit hard to accept indeed.

Li Tianhao's legs clenched together tightly, his face flushed red, almost wishing he could tear open the ground to hide inside, the embarrassnt was too great.

The unreliable stomach, the unreliable intestines, why protest now, of all tis? After witnessing so many unexplained events, how could you capsize just from a little wind and waves?

"Ahem, if I say it wasn't intentional, would you guys believe ?" Li Tianhao said, clearly embarrassed.

Ye Ling glanced at Mo Xing, and both said ominously in unison, "Do you really need us to answer that?"

Li Tianhao's scalp tingled; he had a bad feeling about this. These two bastards would definitely use this incident as a lifelong joke at his expense.

Absolutely, just wait and see; with these two rascals' character, without anything to pick on, they'd still find sothing to harp on, let alone when they had a hold of such a laughingstock.

"So, Ye Ling, what exactly is that Divine Skill of yours? Can you actually split your body into two?"

Li Tianhao straightened his face, trying to change the subject, knowing he shouldn't dwell on it any longer, or he'd be ridiculed to death.

However, Ye Ling was serious as well, "Tell , you scoundrel, why you tried to harm with your fart containing poisonous gas!"

anwhile, Mo Xing was laughing so hard he doubled over on the ground, tears in his eyes. Oh boy, this guy is too funny—turns out even I am not as bad as him.

A fart scared out of him, and still acting like a Daoist priest of the farts, divining fortunes—how in the world could that ward off evil and dispel misfortune?

Liquid glistened in Li Tianhao's eyes as his face turned dark, "This is not funny, Ye Ling, you bastard. Bring up this matter again, and I swear I'll end you!"

Li Tianhao pointed his finger straight at the big tree beside Ye Ling, gritting his teeth, while Qing Yi, perplexed, remarked, "Ye Ling, isn't he using an indirect thod to curse you? That's quite underhanded."

"Underhanded my ass, he's got severe strabismus, so what indirect cursing could he do? Does he look like he has the brains for that?"

Ye Ling waved his hand dismissively, leaving Qing Yi dumbfounded. Well, everyone's pretty unique here—it suddenly seems that this world is quite fascinating.

"Enough talk, let's go back to the office and give Chen Hua an update. We're preparing to head back," Ye Ling gestured for them to move on.

Having taken care of matters here, he planned to return to Donghai City to continue accompanying his pregnant wives—after all, the children were now his top priority.

In the past half month, calls from the elders at ho and the nurous won had stirred up Ye Ling's hosickness.

Mo Xing and Li Tianhao nodded in agreent. There was nothing interesting left for them here. The distillery's problems had been resolved and it was on the right track. As for the business managent and planning, that was no big deal.

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CCTV is aweso, we air an advert during pri ti every year, just wait and see how hot the liquor will get.

Besides, paired with that magical well water, there's no worry about sales for this liquor. What Ye Ling is worried about now is that the sales are too good, and he's trying to figure out how to control its influx.

In the office, Chen Hua walked in excitedly and, seeing Ye Ling, he clenched his fist and said enthusiastically, "Haha, Little Ye, you finally figured it out!"

"Top Grade, it's absolutely Top Grade. Let tell you, this is the best liquor I've ever tasted in my lifeti, selling it at a high price isn't overcharging at all. I finally understand why you set the price so high before."

Ye Ling looked at the excited Chen Hua and smiled as well, "Of course, trust yourself. But Uncle, the liquor is good, aren't you going to let taste it?"

Chen Hua chuckled, scratching his head, "Don't worry, how could I forget? Lao Wang has brought a bottle and it's here now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lao Wang entered the room, carrying a transparent glass bottle that looked simple, almost like a five-yuan bottle of baijiu.

Lao Wang took out a few glasses and carefully poured several cups. Ye Ling took a whiff and nodded imdiately, the scent was good, fragrant and rich, not bad at all.

Ye Ling picked up the cup and sipped a little. His eyes widened imdiately, what a fine liquor! Truly excellent, it felt soft in the mouth and the taste lingered, sweet and spicy, leaving an enduring aftertaste.

I can say with full responsibility, this liquor is definitely at least ten tis better than Xiong San's "A Sigh of Sorrow."

Mo Xing and Li Tianhao who were beside him also took a sip, their eyes brightening. They grabbed the bottle and started pouring for themselves, gulping it down, smacking their lips in satisfaction, exclaiming how enjoyable it was.

"Uncle, how many bottles of this kind of liquor can we produce in a month?"

Ye Ling put down his cup and started to ask. This kind of liquor was definitely Top Grade, and it could even be claid without exaggeration that it was the best baijiu in all of Huaxia.

Moreover, not only does this liquor not harm the body, but it also has benefits, at the very least for the blood vessels, heart, and clearing clots in the body.

After all, this was liquor brewed from well water nourished by dragon veins, and it was also made with the most exquisite plants, without a trace of negligence.

Chen Hua thought for a mont, then looked up, "This kind of liquor can be produced at about two thousand bottles per day. The process is rather complicated, and it cannot match the mass production of other liquors."

Two thousand bottles a day might sound like a lot, but it's actually very little. You see, ordinary liquors are made by automated machinery and can easily produce tens of thousands of bottles a day.

"Two thousand a day, so that's sixty thousand a month, fine, not bad. We'll limit it to fifty thousand bottles for nationwide sales each month and keep ten thousand for ourselves."

"In addition, brew so liquors that are a few grades lower than this one, selling it at eight thousand eight hundred yuan a bottle. As for the rest, drop the price by two thousand for each grade lower."

"For example, the next grade would be at six thousand six, and the one below that at four thousand. If we can have four grades, that would be great. These will be our signature liquors."

"You should also discuss with the brewmasters about making so liquors that ordinary people can afford, sothing around a hundred or so yuan a bottle."

Ye Ling thought and spoke, realizing that one shouldn't just look at the high-end market alone, but should broaden the vision.

Having high and low, expensive and affordable is crucial. Once the market opens up, that will be the mont for Longteng Liquor Industry to soar.

"Alright, then we'll do as you said. So, what do we call these liquors?"

Chen Hua nodded his agreent. By now, he no longer complained about the price of the liquors and even felt they were a bargain. This was the culmination of his life's work and the effort of several elite brewmasters to create a Top Grade product.

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